I see my nephew, whimpering since yesterday. I can’t feel what he feels. But, one thing for sure, he is suffering. I hope I can replace him, to endure all the pains he is experiencing. I can’t stand seeing him with that condition. Energy-less.
My love Darwisy, get well soon. And please, when you grow up, do remember every single second that your parents have to spend to look after you, to take care of you, to worry about you. For the time spent, there’s no compatible thing in this world to be redeemed with.